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Yes, when the day comes, let us stop abruptly and have a birthday party.
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I don't think it's late at all. Just attending our first couple events here.
I'm going to be away from home today, so, I dropped a post on my phone, hope it is adequate.
Collab posts could work well for attending the event, I do agree with that. Virde being captured also sounds pretty sweet, but yes, it may be wise to wait a little while before putting that plan in action.
I think I've given my opinion on everything now.
Collab posts could work well for attending the event, I do agree with that. Virde being captured also sounds pretty sweet, but yes, it may be wise to wait a little while before putting that plan in action.
I think I've given my opinion on everything now.
As people passed by the thief, Lune listened closely to the conversations. It seemed that there was am event going on that day that included something called jousting. Lune wasn't much for recreation, and had no interest following the crowd, but, was curious on what jousting was. He hadn't heard of it before.
A feminine voice interrupted his train of thought. Someone wanted his attention. He slowly turned his head and studied the young woman. As opposed to himself, she had quite the arrangement of interesting colors. She asked about the joust. Lune waited a moment, turning his entire body towards her as he placed a hand on the back of his head. "Sorry.... I don't know where the joust is being held. I'm not too familiar with it." Lune averted his eyes from the girl, seeing people on the streets and studying the flow of traffic.
"But, if this event you're talking about is really worth going to, I'll bet a fraction these people are on the way towards it now." He wasn't sure what to say from there, but, perhaps this could be his first step towards becoming a good person. Lune gestured towards the road. "Let's go." He said, knodding his head. Without waiting for her, he stepped into the street, looking around before hurrying with the citizens.
A feminine voice interrupted his train of thought. Someone wanted his attention. He slowly turned his head and studied the young woman. As opposed to himself, she had quite the arrangement of interesting colors. She asked about the joust. Lune waited a moment, turning his entire body towards her as he placed a hand on the back of his head. "Sorry.... I don't know where the joust is being held. I'm not too familiar with it." Lune averted his eyes from the girl, seeing people on the streets and studying the flow of traffic.
"But, if this event you're talking about is really worth going to, I'll bet a fraction these people are on the way towards it now." He wasn't sure what to say from there, but, perhaps this could be his first step towards becoming a good person. Lune gestured towards the road. "Let's go." He said, knodding his head. Without waiting for her, he stepped into the street, looking around before hurrying with the citizens.
Lune took his eyes off the wyvern, shaking his head slightly as he slowly moved with the people in the streets. He couldn't help but be afraid of the creatures. They had potential to be dangerous, even if they were tamed. Shaking his head, the thought of defending himself arose. Instinctively he reached towards his waist, but, he had no weapons on him. It'd been awhile since he'd even held a sword, really... Luckily, he'd managed to avoid conflict for the past few months. Upon leaving the clan of bandits, life had been simple, although, a little less interesting. Lune was perfectly fine with less interesting however, he was without a weapon to use.
"I should look to buy a sword," Lune mumbled to himself, stepping up on his toes as his eyes narrowed, scanning the streets. He wasn't too familiar with the roads of Ylisstol, but, he was pretty sure a city this large would have a blacksmith. Spotting the store far down the road he was on, he hurried along, swimming through the sea of citizens. Lune arrived at the front door of the smith, looking up at the sign that was proudly displayed before entering the store. Having a quick look around, he noted the various weapons on display as well as a man hard at work past a room. He could probably snatch a few with ease.
Lune shook the thought out of his head. No, no, that wouldn't even be logical. There was no way he could hide away something like a lance and not be pointed out by someone on the road. Besides, he was supposed to be a lawful person now. Once Lune found a Bronze Sword, he observed the price, wincing slightly. It was fairly high, considering that it was a weapon. It made the price of the bread from earlier look like nothing. Lune was really considering thieving this one until the blacksmith came out from his room, crossing his arms and nodding his head as he spotted Lune. Lune nodded at him, removing the Bronze Sword from the rack and approaching him.
"350 gold coins, correct?" Lune asked, sifting through his pockets before finding a couple of small bags. He dumped all of his coins into one bag, making sure he had the total correct. He had severely cut down his funds - the money he had from his parents was quickly declining due to him abandoning his life of crime. The blacksmith nodded, and business was made; he had obtained his new weapon. With a smirk, he slid the sword into his empty scabbard, enjoying the familiar weight at his side. He'd love to see someone call him a thief now.
With no business left in the shop, Lune stepped out, being greeted by the roads of Ylisstol again. He looked around, observing the people. "I suppose the day is a little better. I have a new toy,"
"I should look to buy a sword," Lune mumbled to himself, stepping up on his toes as his eyes narrowed, scanning the streets. He wasn't too familiar with the roads of Ylisstol, but, he was pretty sure a city this large would have a blacksmith. Spotting the store far down the road he was on, he hurried along, swimming through the sea of citizens. Lune arrived at the front door of the smith, looking up at the sign that was proudly displayed before entering the store. Having a quick look around, he noted the various weapons on display as well as a man hard at work past a room. He could probably snatch a few with ease.
Lune shook the thought out of his head. No, no, that wouldn't even be logical. There was no way he could hide away something like a lance and not be pointed out by someone on the road. Besides, he was supposed to be a lawful person now. Once Lune found a Bronze Sword, he observed the price, wincing slightly. It was fairly high, considering that it was a weapon. It made the price of the bread from earlier look like nothing. Lune was really considering thieving this one until the blacksmith came out from his room, crossing his arms and nodding his head as he spotted Lune. Lune nodded at him, removing the Bronze Sword from the rack and approaching him.
"350 gold coins, correct?" Lune asked, sifting through his pockets before finding a couple of small bags. He dumped all of his coins into one bag, making sure he had the total correct. He had severely cut down his funds - the money he had from his parents was quickly declining due to him abandoning his life of crime. The blacksmith nodded, and business was made; he had obtained his new weapon. With a smirk, he slid the sword into his empty scabbard, enjoying the familiar weight at his side. He'd love to see someone call him a thief now.
With no business left in the shop, Lune stepped out, being greeted by the roads of Ylisstol again. He looked around, observing the people. "I suppose the day is a little better. I have a new toy,"
I will wait a bit before posting again; I'm contemplating where to advance.
TwilightDragon said
Zeion, do you want Virde to interact with Lune?
No, that's alright. I will have Lune on the sidelines for a bit.
Clop, clop, clop...
A small sound disturbed the young thief as he was nearing the end of his slumber. Hay surrounded his body. The night before, Lune had managed to enter this stable, finding an attractive pile of hay. He'd meant to head out much before a disturbance arose, but, Lune was apparently more exhausted than he'd thought. A horse inside of the stable pressed its nose against Lune's soft cheek, taking in his scent before sliding its large tongue against his face. Lune quickly reached towards his waist for a sword as a reaction, but, remembered that he didn't have a sword with him. The horse was unfazed by Lune's quick movement and returned to eating hay.
"I wouldn't kill a horse anyway," Lune mumbled to himself, standing up from the pile of hay and pushing his arms out to their fell length. That was the best night of sleep he'd had in awhile. It'd been years since he'd met the comfort of a bed, back in his home in Rosanne. Lune missed his house dearly, save for the two wyverns that resided with them. There was no time to get homesick. How far was he from the main town? Lune escaped from the stable by climbing out a nearby window, and narrowed his eyes, spotting the main town. It was quite sunny outside already. He really had overextended his sleep time. Lune hurried away from the small farm he was on, quite thankful he wasn't detected by the owner. Within five minutes or so, his run slowed to a walk as he blended within the streets of Ylisstol. Although he'd like to say he mixed in with the residents there, his black clothing definitely made him stand out a bit from the crowd.
Lune spotted an old man wheeling a cart of bread. Although, in mornings, he didn't have much of an appetite, he was interested in having something to eat later on. He quickly sped up his steps, spotting a young man who was enjoying some bread and quickly moving away from his cart. "...Looks like a first buyer or something," Lune thought to himself. He seemed pretty content with himself as well. Lune approached the elderly man at the cart, admiring his bread for a bit before clearing his throat. Before he could say anything however, the man had looked over his stock, noticing that a couple of loaves were missing.
The man shouted a variation of insults at Lune. Lune's face turned into a frown as he backed away from the man, sliding his hood over his black hair and hurrying away. He had to admit, it hurt that he was accused of stealing the man's bread. Perhaps he was just cursed or something... Lune gazed towards the sky at that moment, spotting what looked to be a wyvern high in the sky. A chill went through his body. Yeah, today wasn't his day.
A small sound disturbed the young thief as he was nearing the end of his slumber. Hay surrounded his body. The night before, Lune had managed to enter this stable, finding an attractive pile of hay. He'd meant to head out much before a disturbance arose, but, Lune was apparently more exhausted than he'd thought. A horse inside of the stable pressed its nose against Lune's soft cheek, taking in his scent before sliding its large tongue against his face. Lune quickly reached towards his waist for a sword as a reaction, but, remembered that he didn't have a sword with him. The horse was unfazed by Lune's quick movement and returned to eating hay.
"I wouldn't kill a horse anyway," Lune mumbled to himself, standing up from the pile of hay and pushing his arms out to their fell length. That was the best night of sleep he'd had in awhile. It'd been years since he'd met the comfort of a bed, back in his home in Rosanne. Lune missed his house dearly, save for the two wyverns that resided with them. There was no time to get homesick. How far was he from the main town? Lune escaped from the stable by climbing out a nearby window, and narrowed his eyes, spotting the main town. It was quite sunny outside already. He really had overextended his sleep time. Lune hurried away from the small farm he was on, quite thankful he wasn't detected by the owner. Within five minutes or so, his run slowed to a walk as he blended within the streets of Ylisstol. Although he'd like to say he mixed in with the residents there, his black clothing definitely made him stand out a bit from the crowd.
Lune spotted an old man wheeling a cart of bread. Although, in mornings, he didn't have much of an appetite, he was interested in having something to eat later on. He quickly sped up his steps, spotting a young man who was enjoying some bread and quickly moving away from his cart. "...Looks like a first buyer or something," Lune thought to himself. He seemed pretty content with himself as well. Lune approached the elderly man at the cart, admiring his bread for a bit before clearing his throat. Before he could say anything however, the man had looked over his stock, noticing that a couple of loaves were missing.
The man shouted a variation of insults at Lune. Lune's face turned into a frown as he backed away from the man, sliding his hood over his black hair and hurrying away. He had to admit, it hurt that he was accused of stealing the man's bread. Perhaps he was just cursed or something... Lune gazed towards the sky at that moment, spotting what looked to be a wyvern high in the sky. A chill went through his body. Yeah, today wasn't his day.
Doubt it matters, but, I was away during the daytime, but had access to mobile RPG. Was really itching to post.
Anyways, on the way to making a post now.
Anyways, on the way to making a post now.
Will you be starting in Ylisse for the group?
I'm curious on how Lune will interact with these dudes.
I'm curious on how Lune will interact with these dudes.
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